sylus knowing you as being independent and expecting a bit of a struggle when it comes to you letting him spoil you but you welcome it with open arms. he's a little shocked (though he doesn't show it) at how eager you are to spend his money, but he doesn't know the half of it.
"give me a number," you say. "any number and I'll spend that much right now."
and so he says a number and your eyes light up.
"give me fifteen minutes. I'd say ten but I'll need to input your details in some of these sites which will take up some time."
you crack your knuckles and get to work.
and, boy, is he impressed.
and painfully aroused.
he watches the transactions go through with heat spreading up his neck, through his chest, and rushing down low.
all he can think to himself as he smirks with hooded eyes is, that's my girl
just an overflow from a previous post of mine about me not having nearly enough shame to turn down sylus' offers to spoil. I see a lot of fics about insisting on independence (which is fine and understandable) but personally there isn't a single universe where a hot billionaire would offer to spend on me and I'd turn it down. that doesn't even sound like me.
I'd gladly spend a man's money
